Before Quincy could respond, Tiffany, who had rushed over from her cab, answered for him. "Obviously as your soon-to-be ex-husband, Miss Fay. Let me remind you, you're still married. Accepting roses from another man while you're still married. That's cheating, isn't it?" Lydia nearly laughed out loud through her frustration. "Cheating?" Was she seriously being accused of cheating?

"Quincy," Lydia turned to face him. "In what capacity are you saying that to me?"

What did Quincy and Tiffany think they were? She and Eugene were entirely innocent, nothing had happened between them. And even if it had, Tiffany, as the mistress, had no right to accuse her of anything.

"Tiffany, who told you to come here?" Quincy's eyes burned with anger.

He shoved Tiffany aside. "This is none

going on?" Tiffany shouted, tears streaming down her face. It was not just for Quincy, but for the entertainment of the reporters she had tipped off to come. Mrs. Perez had sent Tiffany to stir things up, but what good would it do? Quincy didn't

well go all out. The media loved scandals, and the story of the Fay family's heiress would be all over the headlines soon enough. "Tiffany!" Quincy was furious, barely able to contain himself. He couldn't stand watching her insult the woman

finalize the papers in a month and be done. Your girlfriend is in such a hurry to claim her title. Stop dragging this out. Let's do each other

for her. I'm

to let your lover insult your husband?" Tiffany raised her voice, clearly enjoying the

backlash, and the Fay family's stock would

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